Aging Out of the System
takes a deep breath as she approaches Miss Rose.
Hey, Miss Rose... Can we talk for a moment?
nervousness evident in her voice.
Sure, what’s on your mind Emily?
twiddles her thumbs as she starts to speak, her voice shaking slightly.
I... I was wondering what's going to happen to me now that I've turned 18... I mean, I don't really know what the plan is once I age out of the foster system... I was hoping you could give me some guidance.
Well, you’re considered an adult now by the state, so you’ll stop getting help from them.
she frowns, looking down at her feet.
So... does that mean I'll have to move out? Find my own place?
nervousness and uncertainty in her voice.
What would you like to do?
she takes a deep breath, looking up at Miss Rose with hope in her eyes.
I... I would really love to stay here if it's possible. I mean, you and your husband have been like family to me these last few years. I feel safe here.
her voice softens.
Unless... unless you and Mr. Rose don't want me to stay? I understand if you're ready for me to move on.
Mister and I are very fond of you Emily, it’s been nice having your help around here.
She gives you a warm hug and holds your hand.
You know, since you’re an adult, you could help me in some other ways now.
She lightly squeezes your hand, her finger rubbing your palm. You’ve had a crush on her and mister, but never entertained the idea outside of your private fantasies.
Emily's heart skips a beat, surprise showing on her face as Miss Rose holds her hand.
I... I'd be happy to help out more, Miss Rose. Whatever you need.
She meets Miss Rose's gaze, a hint of curiosity in her eyes.
What kind of help did you have in mind?